Chapter 21

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Scott's Point of View-

Warning, gay sexual content, again :P

"There's lots of things we can do," I said, sitting on his bed

"We can watch some TV," I say, blindly gesturing to the television, "Play some games," I then continued, pointing to his game console under the television, "Or..."

"Maybe, we could have some real fun?"

He looked at me a bit hesitantly, "No, Scott." What, why? "You can't just rush these things, we've barely known each other." While he said this, he twiddled with his thumbs nervously. Something told me that he wanted this, and at the same time he didn't.

His pants vibrated, and he took out his phone. Once he turned it on, he smiled, and began moving his fingers about on the screen's keyboard. I shifted my head over to see who he was texting; that blonde guy from our school, Nico. I felt like I was intruding, but I couldn't help it. Luckily, he was completely unaware that I was watching him send texts back and forth.

"Hey, are you okay? I haven't seen u it's already 6th period"

"Yeah I'm fine, wen't home. Wbu"

"Brianna is acting weird, and she won't talk to me. Otherwise it's cool"

"Oh okay"

"Hey r u going to the lockin?"

"Yeah, we can hang out-"

He stopped typing, and then he nervously looked behind me. I stopped him from shrieking by putting my hand on his mouth. His eyebrows shriveled, as he mumbled uninterpretably. I let him go, once I knew he was cool, and then he stood up from the bed. "Scott, why are you spying on me?" he asked intently.

"You can't just do that!" He shouted at a low voice. I couldn't help it, but I found his anger to be quite adorable. So adorable... "Aw, come on, I didn't see anything bad or anything," I pleaded. He turned his head away from me and pouted in a comical manner. "No, I don't believe you." That's when I got off the bed, and darted straight towards him.

"What are you-" he was interrupted by my abrupt kiss. Our tounges met as I wrapped my arms around his back lovingly. At first, he tried resisting, but then he gave in. I continued kissing him forcefully, not wanting to stop, as I felt my body tingle from the excitement. I leaned more towards him, my body arching in response. His hands slipped under my shirt, and down into my back, pulling me closer. I knew this is what he wanted.

I pulled my red lips back from the kiss, him panting and eyeing me pleadingly.

"Scott.. I-" he started, stammering.

"Do you forgive me now?" I asked, beginning to grin.

His cheeks blushed in reaction, and he gulped. "No, I still don't."

That's too bad. Of course, I'm not one to easily lose a fight. I would gain his forgiveness somehow. "Take your shirt off," I commanded, and he did exactly that. He was a bit shaky after taking it off, nervous that I was seeing his skinny body up close. "I-I'm still not forgiving you," he stammered. Oh, he only had yet to see what I had in store for him.

I grabbed his hips, and turned us around, and pushed him towards the bed lightly. He reacted, and fell over, now laying on his back.

I licked my lips as we stared at each other from heavenly angles.

I then crawled on top of him, now saddling him. He looked a bit afraid, but at the same time he looked willing. He stared at the seams of my pants, which were now forming into a bulge. That moment of kissing we had was merely the preparation of what was to come. While he eyed it, he bit his lower lip, wanting to see more of it. I smiled at how adorable he looked, and then slowly began to unzip my jeans.

Once he saw this, he gasped. "Scott, I don't-" I interrupted him yet again, putting my finger at his lips to silence him. "Shh," I slurred, continuing to unzip my jeans. I leaned in towards him, and put my hands around his head, pulling him in for another kiss. He accepted it gracefully this time, our tounges dancing about. Doing this only made me harder, and put one of my hands back to continue unzipping my jeans. When I was done, I pulled my boxers down, my length springing into action.

I slowly pulled away from him, and gave him a moment to enjoy the view. He looked at it lustfully. "Fuck," he whispered. I was midway from reaching my high, so this should be quick and hopefully not too loud. "Do you want to do this?" I ask. He looked at me, and then grunted.

"You have your ways of persuasion, I will admit," he continues to eye the length. I put my fingers on it and wave it around, which makes him licks his lips even more. "O-Okay I forgive you," he continues to watch as it flings back and forth in a hypnotic path.

"I think you're lying," I comment.

"Oh?" He takes his eyes away from my dick, and then looks up at me.

"So what are you going to do about it?"

Once he says those words, I gnaw on my lower lip in overwhelming lust. I want to do this, and he's teasing with me. I look at him with my squinched face, begging for approval, and he slowly nods, opening his hatch.

I then slowly insert my length inside, as he parts his lips around it. Before I can react, he reaches his arms out and puts his hands over it, carefully. He begins to bob it slowly, which is already sending me to my high. Within a matter of minutes, he gets faster, and much faster. I want to come so badly, but I also want to sit and enjoy this moment forever. He is really doing well, and I had never expected him to do such a thing. I still see no sign of him coming to his high yet, oddly enough.

I unwillingly release into his mouth, and quickly pull it out. He gags, and I begin to think he's choking, which makes me worry. "Oh my god, this tastes horrible!" he shrieks. He pushes me off, and then runs to his door. Before he goes to the bathroom, I stop him, "Swallowing it would be a lot easier, wouldn't it?" I say, smiling. He looks at me in the eyes, lustfully and tenaciously.

He then swallows, gagging again. Afterwards, he opens out his tounge to wipe the trailing substances off. I can't help but laugh out loud at how silly he looks, but I instantly frown once he grabs the middle end of my shirt. I turn my face towards him, and his eyes have fire in them.

"You've had your fun, now it's time for me to have mine."

~i'm sorry for sucking at smut so badly x(

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